I don't know if they were lawyers or e-reader enthusiasts or what, I didn't hear much of their conversation (because I was indeed more focused on my own dinner companion). Anyway, I would never butt in on someone else's dinner conversation! And if I ever did, my husband would die! I think that in these tiny NYC restaurants where the tables are way too close together, you have to pretend that you have more privacy than you do. It's a fiction that we all maintain collectively.
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